Chapter 171

"Hello?" CEN Qinghe a phone voice some card, so she followed by a cough, clear throat.

This time, Shang Shaocheng's voice came from his mobile phone. He didn't have obvious emotional ups and downs in his tone, but asked calmly, "what's the matter?"

CEN Qinghe closed his eyes and took his mobile phone. Because of his headache, he frowned and whispered back: "maybe I have a cold."

Shang Shaocheng said, "you can still catch a cold in this weather. You can't die in winter?"

CEN Qinghe was upset, so he didn't have the patience when he was awake. He didn't even think about it. He said in a deep voice, "I'm very tired, I want to sleep."

Shang Shaocheng said, "where are your colleagues?"

CEN Qinghe said: "out."

Two seconds later, Shang Shaocheng asked, "what number do you live in?"

"Well?"

"I ask you what unit and building you live in." It's a little impatient.

CEN Qinghe confused back: "why do you ask this?"

Shangshao city's deep and pleasant voice came, "send you bombs."

CEN Qinghe is not comfortable, and she is not in the mood to deal with his sarcasm. She frowns and says feebly: "director Shang, I will listen to you when I get well. I ask for a leave today. I really can't get up."

Shang Shaocheng replied in a deep voice: "there's so much nonsense when you can't get out of bed. I'll tell you what building to build and give you medicine. I have to go to the company to see a play tomorrow. Don't die at home."

CEN Qinghe subconsciously want to refuse, words to the mouth, but it is too hard, and Shang Shaocheng don't say she forgot, tomorrow Monday, also have to work, there is a mess to clean up.

Hesitating for a few seconds, cen Qinghe reported the specific building and residence number.

Shang Shaocheng said, "listen to the doorbell."

"Good."

She can't even say thank you. Shangshao city is dead.

With her eyes closed, cen Qinghe breathed with burning heat. Her body was cold and hot, and her forehead was full of sweat.

About half an hour later, the doorbell came from outside. CEN Qinghe gets out of bed and takes a look at the video at the door. He only vaguely sees a man's figure, but he can't see his face clearly.

She opened the door directly, and the man downstairs opened the door and went in.

CEN Qinghe opened the security door upstairs and stood waiting at the door. Not long after, the elevator door opened, and a strange man in express uniform appeared in front of Cen Qinghe. He was carrying a medicine bag in his hand, looked at her and asked, "is it Cen Qinghe, please?"

CEN Qinghe nodded weakly, and the little brother handed over the medicine bag, "this is your medicine."

CEN Qinghe asked in a low voice, "how much is it?"

"I've already paid for it," he said

CEN Qinghe tried to squeeze out a smile, "thank you, please."

"You're welcome. Take a rest. I'll go first."

Close the door, cen Qinghe goes back with the medicine bag. I thought it was Shang Shaocheng who came to deliver the medicine herself. It seems that she thinks too much.

As soon as I got to the bedroom door, I heard my cell phone ringing.

CEN Qinghe went over and picked up his mobile phone, "Hello, director of Commerce."

"Has the express arrived?"

"Well, I just got the medicine. Thank you, director of Commerce."

"I'll try my best to help you prepare for a play tomorrow. If you don't go, who will you play tomorrow?"

CEN Qinghe asked: "can I have a spoiler in advance?"

She, as a client, doesn't know what to play. It's not only exciting, but also frightening.

However, Shang Shaocheng is determined to play mystery, only to hear him not hot and full of banter tone back: "the spoiler is not fun."

CEN Qinghe doesn't have the strength to roll his eyes. He is in charge of everything behind him. Even she is just a character in the play?

"Oh, I'm looking forward to coming tomorrow." CEN Qinghe lowered his head and looked at the medicine bag in his hand - it's really a big bag of medicine. What he knew was to cure cold, but what he didn't know was to cure wounded soldiers. In addition to all kinds of medicine in boxes, she also saw gauze, band aids and medical glue.

A little distracted, the ear then spread the voice of Shang Shao City, "oneself symptomatic take medicine, eat good calculate you owe me a favor, eat bad oneself to carry."

CEN Qinghe didn't hold back. He looked up and said, "don't worry, I'm all like this. I won't touch your porcelain."

Shang Shaocheng said: "I specially asked the doctor to take the medicine that would not be bad even if it was not good to take, so as to prevent the disease in the first place."

Shit, he's still not human?

The bottom of my heart secretly scolded a, etc., this words how listen so familiar?

CEN Qinghe calm down to ponder for a few seconds, suddenly found that when Shang Shaocheng was sick, she went to buy medicine for him, also told the doctor.

Ah, it should be said that the heroes see a little better? Or is it not time not to report?

"Thank you, director Shang. When I get well, I will repay you well." CEN Qinghe meaningful back a sentence.

Shangshaocheng is not unable to recognize the gnashing of teeth in her words, he said quietly: "come to f then. K. just accompany me to practice my hands. You don't have to use your brain or mind. "

He beat around the Bush scolded her for being brainless. Cen Qinghe wanted to fight back two sentences without any trace, but now her physical condition doesn't allow it. She said that these two sentences were tired enough, so she gave up.

It's not too late for the beautiful girl to take revenge. Wait for her.

After he hung up, cen Qinghe opened the medicine bag and found two kinds of cold medicine and antipyretic medicine from inside. He took four or five pills at a time.

After taking the medicine, cen Qinghe fell on the bed again.

Just lay down not half an hour, outside the doorbell rang again. CEN Qinghe wondered who it was this time. Did Cai Xinyuan forget her key?

Go to the door, from the video phone to see downstairs, outside the door standing a person can not see the face. CEN Qinghe picked up the phone and asked, "who is that?"

"Take out."

"... I didn't order takeout, did I send it the wrong way?"

"Aren't you cen Qinghe of 1203?"

"Yes."

"Someone ordered a takeout and paid for it. They said it was delivered to you."

The second monk Cen Qinghe was so confused that he opened the door first.

It's also an express delivery company. There are two big bags with takeout boxes at the bottom, stacked up and down three layers, heavy in hand.

After thanking her, cen Qinghe walks in with her lunch box and puts the bag on the tea table in the living room. She turns back to her bedroom and calls Cai Xinyuan with her mobile phone.

She asked Cai Xinyuan, "did you order takeout for me?"

Cai Xinyuan said, "no, I thought you were sleeping. What's the matter?"

"Oh, it's OK. Just ask."

Cai Xinyuan said, "are you better?"

"Well, much better."

It has to be said that the unscrupulous businessman has done some work. After taking the medicine, she obviously feels much more comfortable. She doesn't feel any pain at all, and her eyes don't rise.

After a few words with CAI Xinyuan, cen Qinghe hangs up.

Sitting on the sofa in the living room, she opened the takeout in front of her. A total of 12 lunch boxes, five meat and five vegetables, a box of rice and a box of soup, took out to spread most of the tea table.

Meat dishes are all red, including chelizi braised meat, spicy fried pepper shrimp, double pepper fish fillet, salivated chicken and a hot kidney.

Vegetables are celery, cashew nuts, lotus awning bean curd, fried eggs with Capsella, ginger, sugar, green olives, and a colorful five shred salad.

Rice is ordinary white rice, soup looks like pilose antler hanging ginseng chicken soup.

Although they are all packed in takeout boxes, this dish can't be ordered by ordinary restaurants. Cen Qinghe immediately thinks of shangshaocheng.

Before she picked up her cell phone to call him, she was still a little nervous. In case he didn't order it, she was amorous again.

But if he didn't order it, no one else would know her house number, let alone that she was at home at this time.

Ah, forget it. It's not the first time to lose face.

Thinking, cen Qinghe made a phone call to shangshaocheng. There was a "beep" sound in his mobile phone, which rang seven or eight times. Just when Cen Qinghe thought the other party would not answer, shangshaocheng's voice came, "say."

CEN Qinghe had planned to make two detours to ask again. Who knew that he spoke so straightly, she suddenly choked. She didn't dare to talk much nonsense. She said frankly: "director Shang, did you order the takeout for me?"

Shang Shao city light way: "what take out?"

CEN Qinghe looked at the lunch box on the table. His eyes changed and he said subconsciously, "didn't you order the takeout for me?"

Such dishes are the standard of private dishes. Even if ordinary people want to order them, they can't.

As a result, Shang Shaocheng said, "why do I order takeout for you? Who is our assistant?"

CEN Qinghe let Shang Shaocheng to accept confused, although she didn't dare to be completely sure before calling, but heard his clear refusal, she didn't think who else could give her a meal.

See her silent, Shang Shao city said: "you call to ask others, not me."

CEN Qinghe took a slow half shot to get back to his mind and quickly said, "ah, I'm sorry to disturb you, director Shang. You're busy. I'll hang up."

When he hangs up, cen Qinghe covers his face with his hand.

It's a shame that she lost it to grandma's house. She said that shangshaocheng was not a good cake. She was really afraid of what she wanted. The road of life is so long, it's hard to avoid some confusion. She can fall many times, but she can't fall many times in a pit. This is not the problem of the road, but the problem of her IQ.

Here Cen Qinghe is regretting alone. He secretly scolds himself for being sick. He is so sick that his brain is not working well. On the other hand, as soon as Shang Shaocheng hung up, Chen Boxuan could not help picking his eyebrows and asked, "why did you cheat her?"

Shangshaocheng put the mobile phone back into his trouser pocket. Thinking of Cen Qinghe's panic and embarrassment, he couldn't help laughing.

As his eyes glided over, his lips curled up a good-looking and joking radian, and he said in a voice: "I think she must call one by one now to ask if someone else has ordered her takeout."

Chen Boxuan's eyes were speechless, and he glanced at shangshaocheng. A few seconds later, he said, "what's your hobby?"

Shangshaocheng but smile not language, their own point of laughter to find their own.

Anyway, as soon as he thought of Cen Qinghe calling the phone book one by one and asking, did you order takeout for me... This scene is so funny, OK?

Chen Boxuan peeked at shangshao city for a while, and he really enjoyed himself.